Chapter 3
CHAPTER THREE
GENMOR
Ipaced in the small garden area where I waited. The one I wanted was the underdog. No one thought she’d make it past the first challenge.
Granted, the first challenge was elementary. Who would think of going through a maze blindfolded?
The feathered Rasi went down first and fast. Then the Hucow.
Seeing her udders swaying, dripping frothy, sweet cream made my cock ooze. She would’ve been a good runner-up to the tiny hooman.
“Your Highness.” Rogon stood at my side. “You can always have your new milkmaid treated to produce milk.”
“Impregnating her will produce the same effect.”
“Yes.” He dipped his head in a nod. “However the hormones will allow her body to adjust to the difference in size from her species.”
I stopped and whirled to face him. “Which means I could mate and breed her often.”
“Correct, Highness.”
I felt my cock bounce and throb. “This needs to go faster. My balls feel like they will explode.”
Resuming my pacing and I paused when I heard the Dracorian’s name, and happiness filled me learning she was out of the running.
The Tanum and Luminaran were next, leaving my sweet tiny hooman and the Marvummoth.
“What say you, Rogon? Who do you think will rise to the top?”
“I believe many have underestimated the hooman. As well as the fact that not all seven females wanted to be your milkmaid.”
“Do you think the hooman wants me?” I puffed out my chest.
“No. I believe you frighten her.”
“She merely needs to get to know me.”
“Of course, Highness.” He bowed, and I saw him attempt to hide his smile.
His honesty was the main reason I chose him. He never failed to tell me what I needed to hear and not wanted to hear.
I sat down on the bench in the center and cradled my erection. “Soon.”
Soft, tiny hooman hands massaging my cock. Her little pink tongue lapping at my slit. Her sweet voice begging for me to breed her.
I had been restraining for so long that if she did not arrive soon, Rogon would need to help me find relief.
“Oh! Check it out, Xygur, the Marvummoth and hooman are face to face.”
“That they are, Tynnar, who do you think will make the first move?”
“I’m putting my money on the moth.” He laughed. “The hooman takes her time.”
The private monitor showed the females were five rows from me. I sat down with my eyes glued to the screen.
“I am surprised you made it this far, little one.” Vivia crossed her arms over her chest.
“That only means you’re as dumb as everyone else underestimating me.” My little hooman crossed her arms over her udders.
“I see.” The Marvummoth stretched her wings in a show of intimidation. “So was your fear an act?”
“Oh.” She dropped her arms and wrung her hands. “No. I have no idea what I’m doing or what will happen next.”
“What is it you want?” Vivia took a step closer to Mindy.
The tiny hooman put her hands on her hips. “A fucking home.”
Vivia tittered. “It appears you have found a spine since entering the labyrinth.”
Mindy stepped closer to Vivia. “Listen, mothman, I don’t want to hurt you. And I don’t want to be hurt.”
“Very well.” Vivia brought her wings back in. “I choose to explore the path to the right.”
Mindy nodded. “Then I will continue the way I was going.”
“There is nothing there.” Vivia laughed. “I wish you luck.”
“Same.” Mindy pushed past Vivia and turned around, walking backwards. “May the best female win.”
I saw the humor on the Marvummoth’s face before she turned and walked further from where I was.
Rogon gave me a bow before he slipped through the hedges, allowing me to wait on my milkmaid.
The crowd quieted down, and together we all waited with bated breath.
I could sense each of them and knew Vivia had gone way past me. Mindy had to be the one moving branches. The paths were much smaller in the inner workings.
Behind me, I heard a gasp, and the vision on the monitor showed the one I wanted had found me.
“Did you see that?” Xygur yelled. “The hooman won! She proved everyone wrong!”
“If you bet on her, you’re going to be raking in the money tonight!” Tynnar added.
On the monitor, I could see her emotions warring on her sweet face. The announcers were talking about the race and recapping the highlights. I tuned out and tuned in to her.
“Is it true you have no home?”
She fidgeted. “Yes.”
“You have one now.” I motioned for her to come closer. “Come kneel before your Master.”
Without turning my head, I continued to watch her on the screen. Her body had a beautiful pink undertone, and her skin made me think of my favorite custard. Pale and creamy.
“Do you know what mating is?”
She paused at my words. “Ye-es.”
I dropped my voice lower. “Do you know what breeding is?”
She bobbed her little head.
“I will have words, Milkmaid. Not motions.”
“I … I am sorry, Prince Genmor.” She took a few steps closer. “Yes, I know what breeding is.”
“Have you been bred?”
“No.”
“Have you been mated?”
“Just once.”
“I grow tired of waiting for you to be on your knees before me.” I snarled. “When I give an order, you are to obey.”
“Yes, Sir.” She scurried over and dropped to her knees. “Like this?”
“Perfect.”
She crossed her arms over her chest.
I waved my hand. “Never cover up in front of me.”
“Oh.” She pressed her lips together. “Okay.” Her arms dropped to her sides.
Pushing my cock down, I held it near her lips. Her tiny pink tongue darted out, and I groaned. “I need to be milked.”
Mindy’s hands trembled as they reached for me. Her fingertips danced along the sensitive skin before she cupped them around me and gently pulled and pushed.
“That feels good.” I spread my legs wider. “Come closer, my pet.”
She moved closer and looked up at me with the brightest blue eyes. “Is this good?”
“For now.” I took my hand away and left my cock in her hands. “I need release.”
“Will you tell me about the challenges while I work?” She scooted closer, examining every vein and bump. Her lips brushed against the base as her hands went to work stroking me.
“The first was the bag.”
“We didn’t need to be blinded as the box we were in prevented us from cheating.” She moved her hands in a hand over hand fashion.
“Then the drink.” I let my head fall back. “Tighter.”
“Like this?” She closed her hands around me and pulled harder.
“Yes-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s.”
“Was the drink poisoned?” Her voice softened, and she sounded breathless. Then her finger traced my slit, collecting my cream.
“Taste me.” I opened my eyes and watched her wrap her lips around her pointer finger. She let out a soft moan as she pulled it from her lips.
“Sweet.” Mindy moved closer, and her breath teased the head of my cock. “Was it poisoned?”
“It was.” I lifted my head. “Open those lips and pleasure me with your tongue.”
She licked her lips, opened her mouth and struggled to fit more than my head inside her tiny cavern. Once she adjusted, I felt her tongue push into my slit while her hands wrapped around my base and stroked me hard.
“Yes, my milkmaid, work me like this.” I stretched my arm to cup her cheek and then rested my hand on the back of her head. “No more questions. You will bring me to orgasm and thank me for allowing you to have such an honor.”
She hummed, and I felt a bolt of lightning shoot through me.
Her eyes drifted closed, and I tapped her head. “You are to keep your eyes open.”
“Mff mmf fmmf.” She used her thumbs to rub the special pleasure bumps that ran along the underside of my penis.
“Yes-s-s-s-s-s.” I let out a deep breath and pushed my cock deeper into her mouth, feeling her teeth scrape along me. “Suck harder.”
Mindy obeyed and used some of the fluid from her mouth to lube me up as her hands picked up their pace. Her tongue drilled into my hole, twirling and wiggling as her cheeks hollowed out with each suckle.
“You are my pet. My playmate.” I panted. “You will see our finest doctors and they will help your body adjust to take all of me.”
Her blue eyes sparkled in the light.
“Faster.” I felt my muscles tremble.
She moved her hands faster, and her tongue matched their rhythm. My hand gripped the back of her head as my hips undulated.
“Is that your sweet heat I smell?” A tremble ran through me. “Is your mating hole wet and ready?”
I felt her moan, and my toes curled painfully.
“Yes, pet.” I panted harder and felt the first blast fill her mouth, puffing out her cheeks and escaping around my cock.
Another pump and she pulled back violently gasping for air as my royal cum ran down her body. She looked lovely before me, and I took over stroking myself as I aimed burst after burst to cover her from head to toe.
Her udders bounced, and the tiny teats stood up proudly along with my cock.
“Come, my pet, I wish to feel your mating hole wrapped around me.”
She struggled to get up, which made her crawl up my legs and straddle my lap. “I don’t know if …”
“I will fit, but will not be able to bury myself.” My fingers slid through her wet slit. “This fur needs to go.”
“Yes, Sir.”
“I will not wait for that.” She trembled and I felt a small gush of fluid from her. “My pet likes to obey.”
“Yes, Sir.” Her head fell back as I pushed two fingers into her tight channel. “Mmmmm, it feels different.”
“You are to be mated by a real male. Not those tiny cocked males on your planet.”
Her eyes popped open, and I pulled my fingers out, lining my cock up with her hole. I pushed up and pulled her hips down watching her face contort.
“You feel like phessom gripping my mating arm!” I grunted when I couldn’t go further. “So good.”
I had my new pet impaled on my ta’ssal, and she panted like a good little cow.
“You are beautiful now, and soon you will be irresistible.” I reached for her teats. “These will grow and I can drink from you as will our offspring.” I gave each one a methodical pull. “Your phessom will plump and allow me to get my seed directly into your womb ensuring a calf.”
Mindy shook wildly on my lap and screamed as her pussy flooded me.
“That is it, pet! Come for your Master!” My cock exploded inside her, and she flopped onto my chest.
I stroked my thumb through her seed soaked cheek. “Tomorrow I will teach you to use the milking table to collect my seed.”
“Mm.” She panted and twitched against me. “Yes, Sir.